RP: Moving Pictures Characters: John, LilyLu Time/Date: Morning, October 7 Location: John's room Warnings/Rating: Language? Summary: John wakes up to find a not so wanted gift Status: Complete
John stretched and yawned as he woke up. He laid in bed for a long moment, hoping he'd fall back to sleep. He wasn't sure what time it was, but if Lily wasn't waking him up in some way, it was probably too early. Reluctantly, when it seemed apparent that he wasn't going to drop back into slumber, he opened his eyes and rolled onto his back.
As he sat up, debating whether he wanted to shower or start groping Lily, he noticed something out of place and frowned. Brow furrowed, he snatched the framed picture off the nightstand and gazed down at it with displeasure. At first, it didn't make sense to him and he would blame that on just waking up. Lily and.. some blond guy. She looked to be in a wedding dress, smiling in that annoyingly happy way brides had as the guy kissed her cheek, and it clicked that this must be the guy she married.
John decided he looked like a douche.
He then decided that he wasn't jealous. Not one fucking bit. He didn't give a shit what she did when she was back home. They couldn't even be together. She could marry a ... a monkey, for all he fucking cared.
How much he didn't care built up quickly inside him until he stood up and threw the picture at the wall, hardly even waiting to see the impact before making his way to the bathroom, intending to shower ... or sulk.